Wealthy Nasty Billionaires
oudly and scratched her armpit uncomfortably. She got out of bed and ran her fingers through her unkempt hair. She grumbled since she was still tir
She hurriedly dried her hair with a towel after finishing her bath and grabbed up the cloth that had been splattered with mud the day be
t of the room, almost colliding with A
ttending the interview? You are running lat
you go ahead and wake m
I woke you up and you spat on
What happened to your mother?" Mirand
Aaron. Miranda dashed to the k
g late." Claudi
ad to wait another 5 minutes for one. Her mouth fell when she arrived at the company. It was a breathtaking sight to witness. The s
receptionist. The receptionist was a blonde, and based on the way she looked at Miranda, she didn'
. When it squeaked, she stepped out and found herself on a different
m a door at the end of the path. 'Perhaps t
a halt in front of the door and laid her head on it. She
ease don't do it." A woman'
having a fling? Wasn't this
e door, but it wasn't locked, so as soon as she placed her weight on it,
ium, and landed with a tremendous hit on her knees. She could fee
the moaning came from. She chewed her lowe
nally doom
just in front of her. He wore black lea
she knew who was there before she eve
here?" says the man
her thoughts. She locked eyes with him
imply swallow her whole. Whoa
lease don't tell me thi
s meant to be
. As a grin appeared on his lip
urprised?"
as chalk, and she ha
n't realize he wasn't talking to her until sh
such noises. Maybe he forced her
o the cold atmosphere in the room.
and discovered a stin
aid, afraid to look him in the eyes. Her hands were trembling, and she c
she heard his menacing voice from behind her. He had no way of knowing she had a best friend. And what does she anticipate from The Templetons'
n her, but it was just yesterday, and it hasn't even
urned around and walked back to his fro
says the narrator
see how near he was to her. He was so tall that he seemed to be stari
ding so near," she
of her. He put his hand on her shoulder and b
your diploma, but it appears that you attended Las V
e straining against his muscular chest. Then she realized sh
erring to her
eve you're qualified to work for me?" His words slashed her to the core. He was insulting her, and
sty comments h
I leave?" She mu
owe me." With his strong voice, he stated. Wait. She couldn't
you on about?! " Sh
the job?! " He inquired, an
ret destroying my favorite Lamborghini if you don't do as I s
nds began to trace down her face. She could feel his hot breath on her collarbone as he proc
o be ready." He gave the command and then took a few st
for? What am I going to do?
any questions." He said that
narrator. She bowed
e free
inform Claudia of a
contin